Ed’s Diner

I don’t know why I feel like a naughty big kid whenever I go to Ed’s Diner. Maybe it’s the swinging stools ~ maybe it’s the sign that makes me laugh that says “if you can find a better burger, go eat it” ~ maybe it’s the cheese sauce dip with all the nutritional qualities of a shoe, but unlike a shoe is utterly delicious, especially when you dip gherkins up your elbow in it.

Whatever it is, a colleague and I snuck off here for lunch today, swung on the stools, supped milkshakes, listened to 50s music and ate deliciously bad food.

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